Three years ago today I found my girlfriend on the internet. She was a hard working hotel blogger in NYC living a life that happily suited her of edamame for dinner and a bottle of wine for dessert. Meanwhile in Kansas, I was sympathy blogging my corporate job life and casually drinking for the benefits of Beer Thursday (it was a good run).

However upon delivery of a fateful post for a delectable bourbon-vanilla ice cream, a day hasn’t passed where I didn’t love having her in my life.

She’s the mother to our grotesquely overweight cat, my own personal Iron Chef and the sunshine in our home (except when there’s no chocolate around). Happy anniversary Js and to many more!